Texty:
Planes Mistaken For Stars Knife In The Marathon Ep

i would die or kill anyone for you. and if they're there. i dare them down to you. and if they're there. i'll tear them down for you. because i refuse

i stood on your steps. and watched the blue. filter through your blinds. and i traced lines backwards. begging to before bottles spun us to bed. and

and this city rusted worn. has pulled us way. past torn and fast enough. we'll never get away. and i won't see you. fuck this fight away. and if you